Princess Xin's beautiful eyes flowed, and she stared at Zhu Xi quietly and told King Xin that the style of Yuanyou's armillary celestial sphere should have and its role.

King Xin frowned, sometimes curled his lips, sometimes nodded, sometimes shook his head and sighed. He obviously had only a little understanding of Zhu Xi's words.

The two brothers Lu Zuqian and Lu Zujian would occasionally beat and drum beside Zhu Xi, and swear to King Xin, saying the Yuanyou Armillary Statistics, which was definitely a world different from the Yuanyou Armillary Statistics that back then.

Now that he is guarded by heavy troops, no one is allowed to approach. Investigation is an important evidence. Ye Qing is afraid that others will find something strange, so he strictly prohibits others from approaching.

"But Taifu Temple and the Ministry of Works went to the Jiahui Gate Tower for inspection after the emperor invited envoys from various countries on that day. They did not think that there was any problem with the Yuanyou Armpitable sphere that Ye Qing restored." After Zhu Xi stopped, King Xin continued to say with some seriousness: "The son of Li Dao, the Minister of Works, and Ye Qing, is now deeply intimate, but even so, when Li Dao inspected the Yuanyou Armpitable sphere, he did not avenge his personal revenge, and proposed that the Yuanyou Armpitable sphere was fake."

"Don't I believe what I say below? But everything I say below is true." Zhu Xi looked a little disappointed, holding Su Songjing's hand, he lowered his powerlessly and said.

"King Xin, I believe it is too early to discuss whether the Yuanyou Armpitable celestial image is true or false. The most urgent task is to let Mr. Zhu climb up the city tower to argue the authenticity, and then make a decision." As the young minister of Dali Temple, Lu Zu was obviously not as anxious as Zhu Xi. He wanted to make the Yuanyou Armpitable celestial image a determination of the authenticity.

Lu Zuqian listened silently to the two of them, looked at the frowning King Xin, thought for a while and said, "Since there is a grudge between the son of the Minister of Works and Ye Qing, if he asked Shangshu Li to find the Yuanyou Armpitable Elephant Elephant of Ye Qing's restoration, I believe that Shangshu Li would not refuse, right?"

"What do you mean..." King Xin raised his head and asked as he stopped Lu Zuqian at the right time.

"We can look for problems in the minutes while climbing the city tower to find flaws. As long as we can find a flaw, the Lord and the Supreme Emperor will not blame King Xin, right?" Lu Zujian was obviously more intimate with Lu Zuqian and explained to King Xin.

King Xin sighed in the face of the suspicion of the three of them, got up and walked to the window, looked at a pot of cuckoos on the windowsill, and was silent for a while before saying, "You go down, I still need to think carefully. As for Shangshu Li, Dali Temple should be able to say something, right?"

"It's King Xin, I'll do it now." Lu Zujian looked at Zhu Xi and Lu Zuqian happily, and hurriedly saluted to King Xin's back.

Princess Xin, who had never said a word from beginning to end, looked at Zhu Xi and the other two leaving, and was about to get up and go to the back house when she heard the low voice of King Xin: "By the way, I heard from the servants, when you passed by the gate of Li Dao Mansion today, you saw the people from the Imperial City Department take the Xia people?"

Princess Xin, who had just stood up, was stunned for a moment, and then nodded and said nodded.

"Do you know who got the person you came over?" King Xin did not look back, but still stared at the azalea and asked.

Princess Xin also turned her back to King Xin. When King Xin asked her, her mind couldn't help but feel the tall figure I met at the gate of Li Dao Mansion today.

"I don't know very well." Princess Xin shook her head and said firmly.

"Do you still have to go to the Gushan Royal Garden tomorrow?" King Zhao Li turned around and looked at the graceful back, with helplessness and complexity in his eyes.

"Um."

Princess Xin nodded, then walked back. King Zhao Yu, who was standing there, looked at Princess Xin's back and murmured: "If you could be gentler to me, even if you smiled a little more, how could I be addicted to the dual cultivation of Taoist couples!"

Princess Xin, who had just walked a few steps, paused slightly, and then continued to walk back to the back house without looking back.

In Ye Qing's opinion, as long as the Song people are willing, they can basically make every day a festive festival.

The early spring season is called "Tanchun". When spring is full of energy, it is also called "Flavoring the red", "Planting flowers, slapping butterflies, and so on", which can all be regarded as festivals by the Song people.

As for the traditional worship of soong, Buddhist Birthday, summer vacation, beginning of autumn, Shangyuan, Zhongyuan, Xiayuan, watching tides, Double Ninth Festival, winter solstice, snow appreciation, etc., they are all regarded as dazzling festivals by the Song people.

What makes the people even happier is that during festivals, the royal family will also provide generous benefits when they are having fun with the people, either distribute money and rice to the people, or reduce taxes to the people, etc.

In short, in thousands of years of history, when it comes to the most down-to-earth royal family, Zhao Song is probably the most friendly to the people. In comparison, the royal family is the least majestic.

During the days of the New Year, the Yan family made money every day, and the royal family once again reduced taxes for merchants. In the past few days, the happiest one was Yan Qingcheng.

For several days, like a vacation in the villa on West Lake, Ye Qing spent every day with Bai Chun and Yan Qingcheng wandering around West Lake.

As for the Xia people who were imprisoned by him, only Li Heng and Lin Guangchao came once the next day. After telling him that they were rejected by them, no one mentioned this matter again.

Even the other two envoys of the Xia Kingdom, Su Zhiyi and Han Daochong, seemed to have forgotten that there was Ren Lei who came with them. They have been wandering in the mansions of the Ministry of Revenue and the Zuo Prime Minister Wang Huai and others these days, and no one paid attention to Ren Lei's disappearance.

They actually knew very well that whether it was Ren Lei or Ren Dejing, they always obeyed the Jin people. This time, if they wanted to secretly follow Song Kai in private, it would be the best way to avoid Ren Lei.

They found a secluded place on the bank of West Lake alone. Yan Qingcheng and Bai Chun despised the sunshine too much, so they left Ye Qing to fish here alone, and then they didn't know where to go to West Lake.

As the spring gets stronger, the dampness and coldness in the air are gradually dispersed. I enjoy the warmth of the afternoon sun alone, and the lazy feeling makes people squint their eyes involuntarily.

The fish basket next to him was empty, and he promised Yan Qingcheng and Bai Chun to eat the fish he had caught in person at night and seemed to be shattered. Mo Xiaobao, who had been digging earthworms for him not far away, respectfully led Wang Lun over.

After throwing a red envelope from Wang Lun to Mo Xiaobao, Mo Xiaobao immediately left with a smile. According to Wang Lun's wishes, he went to the restaurant not far ahead to make two pots of good wine, and he wanted to drink with Ye Qing here.

"The official has met the noble man in the middle." Ye Qing took off the Fan Yangli from above, narrowed his eyes and said to Wang Lun who was walking over.

"You boy can enjoy it. You actually caught fish alone here. What about your confidante, don't you accompany you?" Wang Lun, imitating Ye Qing's appearance, also sat on the green grass and said.

"I don't know where to go. West Lake has been too lively these days, including trunks, brothels, casinos, juggling, small vendors, etc., which makes people unable to see it." Ye Qing yawned. If Wang Lun hadn't come, he would have sniffed a little with this comfortable afternoon sunshine.

"Would you like to see the imperial court's pardon after the Yuan Dynasty?" Wang Lun took out a clean and tidy memorial from his sleeve and handed it to Ye Qing in the air.

"Is there any Bai Bingzhong?" Ye Qing glanced at it and did not take it. Instead, he continued to hold the fishing rod and asked.

"Yes." Wang Lun smiled, stretched out his waist and picked up another fishing rod belonging to Mo Xiaobao, hung it on earthworms and threw it into the water, and continued, "The Supreme Emperor took a look and agreed in the end. I guess this is the reason for your boy's soap. By the way, when will we send some more to the mansion?"

"That thing is enough, but it can't be eaten. I remember to send it to your mansion a lot, right?" Ye Qing tilted his head and looked at Wang Lun and said.

Wang Lun should have returned to the palace to work today or yesterday? I vaguely remember that Wang Lun was extremely excited before the New Year and bought New Year goods with Li Lingniang, and even took a rest in the Lan'er Tea Shop in the big tile.

"The Bai Bingzhong matter has been resolved, but don't be too happy too early. This method will be performed only when the royal family has a happy event, but the process is quite long, as long as three months or six months, you will be able to see Bai Bingzhong appear in Lin'an." Wang Lun looked at the sparkling lake in the sun, and there were boats with carved beams and painted buildings in the distance, and from time to time, singing and laughing came to this side.

"Then you came here in person today, just to ask Li Lingniang for some soap and tell me about this, right?" Ye Qing pulled up the fishing rod with Wang Lun almost at the same time. There was a lively fish hanging on the hook, and his hook was still empty.

"I'm going to give in." Wang Lun looked at Ye Qingkong's empty fish hook and smiled proudly, and then continued: "The Supreme Emperor means that you can withstand the pressure from all sides. Don't let the Xia Ren Lei go for the time being. At least before the prince's wedding, it's better to let him stay in prison."

"Yeah." Ye Qing nodded.

Zhao Gou understood his meaning very clearly. It was enough to convey the oral words of this matter through Wang Lun's mouth.

Next, Zhao Gou would pretend not to know about this matter, but as long as there was something happening because of this matter, Zhao Gou could not solve it, for example, when the Xia people suddenly set off the border between the two countries, he would be the scapegoat that made Xia vent his anger.

"Some things are not so taken for granted." Wang Lun sighed, threw the hook into the water again, and sighed: "Ren Lei's father Ren Dejing was originally a minister of my Song Dynasty. When Xiancheng was in the city, Xian's daughter surrendered to the Xia people. Now, even after many years, the Supreme Emperor is not very comfortable, so holding Ren Dejing's son Ren Lei in prison for a few days can be regarded as a punishment for Ren Dejing's rebellion."

"Just throw it into the water and drown it. Then he will fall into the water and die..."
Chapter completed!